Drinks with the widow (NSFW)

Marla was exhausted, she had just finished a heated battle on the Azim Steppe and a victory banquet with way too many excited Xaela. As she stepped into the Kugane Inn she could smell Manami’s perfume wafting about the room, glancing around she saw the beautiful woman arranging new fresh flowers by the bed. Without even turning around, Manami’s soft voice floated to Marla’s ears, “Why don’t you get cleaned up and ill fetch some food from the kitchen for you, my lady.” As she smiled, Marla said, “But if I eat first, you could join me in the baths.” Manami had yet to bathe with her, and Marla was curious to see the woman’s body underneath the beautiful Kimonos she always swore. With a chuckle, Manami replied “If that is what you wish my lady.” as she stood up she gave Marla a smile and a bow before saying, “I’ll be right back with your dinner then, but you should at least get out of those dirt encrusted clothes.” Marla looked down, there was at least 5 ilms of her cloak that was pure dirt, and her white battle dress was starting to appear brown.

Shrugging off her clothes into a heap, she caught sight of a blush on Manami’s cheeks as the Hyur walked past her and headed to get some food. Marla shoved her pile of dirty clothes against the wall and searched through what was now a well organized closet, Manami had done wonders for Marla’s sanity, as previously this would all just be stuffed into a satchel. Pulling on a loose fitting robe, Marla took a seat at the low table and pulled out a small bottle of local alcohol and a pair of drinking glasses. She poured a small drink into each and set one for Manami on the left side of the table instead of the far edge. As she waited for Manami’s return she sipped her drink and examined her room at the inn, Manami had done such a wonderful job taking care of the place, Marla wondered if the woman would accept her invitation, and when she should propose it. Perhaps later in the evening would suffice, she wanted to spend most of the evening relaxing together, and would all but force Manami to join her.

As Manami returned, Marla smiled at her, and closed her eyes to enjoy the scent of the food Manami had brought with her, “It smells delicious.” The woman smiled, “Thank you, I helped them develop this recipe while you were out.” As she laid out the food on the table, Marla was pleased to notice that Manami placed her plate on the side of the table where the Xaela had set the drink, and when she sat down, Marla gave Manami her warmest smile as the lovely woman joined her at the table.

“I’m glad you could join me, I appreciate the company.”

“What do you mean? You’re always surrounded by people.”

“You know that’s not what I mean.” Marla’s face dropped as she remembered the pain that Manami had been helping her sort through.

“I’m sorry, my lady.” Manami reached her hand out and rested it on Marla’s arm. “I’m happy to be company for you whenever you need it.”

Marla gave a small smile, resting her hand on top of Manami’s for a moment, and letting it linger before turning to the food and beginning to eat. “The flowers are lovely.” she said, making small talk. The two women spoke for a while about what Manami had been doing for the past few days as they finished their meal. Marla set down her cutlery and finished the liquor she had poured herself, “Are you ready to join me for the bath?”

“Would you like me to wash you?” asked Manami.

Marla was caught off guard by the question, no one had washed her in quite a long time, not since Rin. Pushing the emotions down, Marla nodded, “that would be nice.” Manami did not seem to miss Marla’s reaction, and once again set her hand on her lady’s arm in a gesture of comfort.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…” Manami started before being cutoff.

“It’s fine, I know you would never intentionally do that, and as you said before I need to learn to live with it. I will really appreciate it, I’ve been on the road so long and sleeping on the ground so much, I’ve got dirt in all my scales.” Standing up before her mind could go elsewhere, Marla grabbed the little bucket of washing supplies that Manami had organized for her and made sure her robe was appropriately tied. “Do you want to use the baths on the roof? We can ask if they are available.”

“I already spoke to the hostess, and we have the roof baths reserved for the rest of the evening, my lady.”

“Thank you Manami.” She was so thoughtful, she constantly impressed Marla with her foresight and consideration. Marla looked around the room before stepping out towards the stairs, and decided to grab the alcohol tray with two glasses and what was left of the bottle. Climbing the stairs they reached the rooftop baths, the air was slightly cool in the evening, but as Marla reached into the tub she could feel the warmth of the water immediately heat her body and was looking forward to the heat, bathing in cold rivers was not nearly as relaxing. Setting her items down on a small table next to the round tub, Marla dropped her robe and climbed naked into the tub and submersed herself in the heated water.

As she got herself settled, Manami began wiping down her body, first with a soft rag, and then with a harsher brush. Marla’s body relaxed, as her skin and scales were cleaned and layers of grime she had no idea even existed came off under Manami’s ministrations. When Manami came to Marla’s hair, the sensation of her fingers on Marla’s scalp invoked groans of relaxation. As her hands continued down to her neck, shoulders, and upper back, Marla felt in heaven. She had no idea Manami was also talented in massage, and Marla’s mind itself began relaxing under the careful and kind hands roaming her sore body. She was shocked back to awareness as the hands stopped, and she felt water run down her head, rinsing off all the soap.

Picking up her hand, she could tell the water was filthy, and Manami said “You should rinse off and get into the second tub now so your body can soak in clean water, my lady.” As she stood and rinsed she looked and saw Manami wore just the barest bit of cloth to cover her body, and starting to sit into the second tub, Marla realized that Manami had yet to climb in.

“When are you going to bathe?” Marla asked.

“I bathed this morning, my lady, I was just going to join you for conversation and company, not for a bath itself.”

Marla rolled her eyes, Manami denied herself so many things that Marla wanted to give her, and she would make the woman enjoy the hot bath with her. “Climb in with me then.” as she patted the side of the tub.

Manami seemed taken aback by the request, “Are you sure.”

“It will be nice, please climb in.”

“If you insist, my lady.” Manami stood up, adjusting the small loincloth and modesty cover on her breasts, trying to decide if she would take them off.

Marla decided to let her figure that out on her own and just sat waiting and watching out of the corner of her eyes, the dark haired Hyur was beautiful. Her body may not be that of a young woman, but that didn’t mean anything as far as Marla was concerned. Her figure was ample with large breasts clearly effected by gravity and wide hips which, both of which Marla found quite attractive. She never understood the fixation with skinny women, and so while Manami wasn’t skinny, Marla saw no issue with it aesthetically.

As the woman climbed into the bath, Marla gestured the taller woman to sit behind her, she noticed that the cloth Manami was wearing floated in such a way as to be pointless. “That cloth isn’t covering anything anymore, might as well take it off, I’m not going to judge you, and you’ve already seen me naked.”

Manami blushed, either from embarrassment, the heat of the water, or both. “I’m old, and my body shows it.”

“You’re beautiful, and your body shows it.” Marla retorted.

As Manami tried to brush off Marla’s compliment, Marla leaned back and rested against her, “This is nice.”

Manami didn’t respond for a moment before agreeing, “Yes, thank you for this, I appreciate it.”

“I’m the one who received the massage and bath, not you!” Marla proclaimed, “Why are you thanking me?”

“For insisting I relax, no one has ever done that before, and I appreciated it.”

Marla shook her head slightly before leaning back and tilting her head to look at Manami’s face as best she could. “You’re an amazing woman.” She then reached for the alcohol and poured herself a drink and then looking at Manami saw a small nod and poured one for her as well before handing it to her and leaning back into her previous position. Drinking the small glass of liquor, with Manami’s warm breasts pressed into her back, and the hot water spilling over the edge of the tub, Marla felt more relaxed than she had in months.

“Would you like to hear about my time on the Azim Steppe?” asked Marla.

“Of course.” Manami’s voice contained a small bit of excitement, she genuinely enjoyed Marla’s tales of adventure.

As Marla began telling her what happened since she had last returned to the inn, Manami was shocked by the magnitude of the adventure. The two women sipping their drinks as Marla spoke of the various Xaela clans, their laws, their unique customs, and even the culminating battle. Manami seemed enthralled, “So you really won their battle for leadership, and essentially recruited an army?” Manami’s arms had become wrapped around Marla’s shoulders as the story had progressed, gripping at her tightly in some of the more tense and dangerous moments, relaxing at others, but ending with her hugging Marla and essentially holding her against Manami’s soft upper body.

As Marla set down her glass of liquor, she nodded, “It was intense, but I really enjoyed it, and I’m glad everyone I was with is safe.” she concluded.

“I don’t know how you manage to do so much, and carry so much responsibility.”

“I’ve gotten used to is, you saw how tense my shoulders were… still are….” Marla trailed off.

Manami nodded, “You certainly don’t shy away from it, but ill help you relax if you need me to, my lady.”

“Is that so.” Marla insinuated. “Just kidding, I know you aren’t interested in women, I’m beyond satisfied with what you’ve already done for me.”

Manami didn’t reply, and when Marla finally turned, saw a hint of a blush and look of slight confusion across Manami’s face.

“Is something the matter?” she asked.

“Umm. No… No, nothing’s the matter.” Manami said before shaking her head as if to try and clear her thoughts.

“You know I can tell when you’re lying.” Marla replied. One of the benefits of the echo provided her to pick up on sharp spikes in someone’s emotions, a practiced liar might fool those sense, but from Manami who was so open and honest that a lie from her lit up Marla’s mind like a flash of lightning.

Manami stiffened for a moment before relaxing, “I don’t know what I think, it’s confusing.”

“Try explaining it to me, perhaps that will help.” said Marla, knowing full well that it would be likely embarrassing for Manami, but she needed to know if her instincts were right.

After a pause Manami said, “You’re a very beautiful woman, you’re very kind, sweet, caring, and you’re so intense, but so vulnerable.” Her arms started to tighten and hug Marla slightly. “It makes me wonder what it would be like.”

Marla held back a grin, “You’re extremely beautiful yourself, and don’t get off track, denying it. What does it make you wonder about?” even though she knew what the woman was referring too.

Manami started to try and explain, stumbling over her words before exclaiming. “You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you!”

Marla looked back and up at her and smiled, before placing her hand behind Manami’s and pressing the woman’s face down and closer to hers, before closing her eyes and pursing her lips. As their lips briefly touched, Marla reveled in their softness, this was her first kiss in quite some time, and she cared quite a bit for this woman already. As the kiss broke Marla asked “Wondering about that?” and examined Manami’s now blushing face.

Manami looked away, with a small tentative “yes.”

“Would you like another?”

Another soft “yes.”

Marla turned her body sideways on Manami’s lap at this point and threaded her fingers in Manami’s hair before pulling her down for another longer kiss. Manami didn’t break the kiss seeming to melt into it, and Marla pulled away after a few seconds to look into Manami’s eyes.

No longer looking away, Manami replied, “that was….. nice.” receiving just a cock of an eyebrow from Marla before blushing and amending, “…very nice… though, now I’m just wondering about more things.”

Marla smiled and placed one arm behind Manami caressing her back and side and the free arm reached for Manami’s hand, the woman had linked her fingers behind Marla’s neck. Once she took hold of Manami’s hand it was pulled down from her neck and she pressed it into her breast. Manami pulled back at first, but tentatively cupped Marla’s breast softly feeling it. It was somewhat firm, but had sagged slightly from gravity, Manami’s fingers sunk into it and Marla released her hand before turning her own towards Manami’s breasts. They were large, larger than even Marla’s, and incredibly soft, caressing them slowly, as she felt Manami copy the movement of her fingers. Slowly she ran her thumb across Manami’s nipple and felt it stiffen under her touch, a few moments later Manami did the same. Marla slowed her movements letting Manami explore her breast and moaned slightly before leaning in and kissing her clavicle.

Manami seemed slightly emboldened with Marla’s breast, while Marla continued kissing up Manami’s neck, the other woman had begun to move on her own and Marla looked up at the taller woman before moving her fingers up to Manami’s nipple and pinching it lightly. Manami jumped slightly at the sensation, but said nothing, and Marla saw the blush spread to engulf the entirety of her face. Moving her mouth closer to her partner’s ear, she softly whispered, “Did you like that?” before taking the woman’s earlobe into her mouth and nipping it ever so slightly. Marla felt Manami’s nipple stiffen, and felt emboldened as the woman was clearly excited by what was happening.

Whispering again Marla said “let me know if you want me to stop.” before checking to see Manami nod in confirmation. Marla released Manami’s breast and move her hand to Manami’s soft thighs before sliding it slowly upwards towards her vagina. She slowly ran her fingers along the sides of her lips before running one finger up the length of the slit. As she reached the top Manami stiffened grabbing Marla’s breast harder than before and let out the quietest groan of pleasure. Slipping her finger between the folds she teased Manami’s entrance while brining her mouth up and beginning a kiss. This time she slipped her tongue into the kiss, probing gently both above and below as Manami’s breath hitched.

This continued for a few minutes, Marla feeling out Manami’s pleasurable spots, looking for her reactions and judging what turned her on, while Manami became so lost in what was going on her hand never left Marla’s breast. Eventually Marla stopped, “Do you want to continue back in our room?” she asked, receiving the barest of nods in confirmation. The two women got out and as they walked down to their room Marla rested her hand on Manami’s bountiful behind and give it a pinch on occasion to keep Manami on edge. As soon as they had sat their things down Marla scooped up the larger woman and carried her to the bed, laying her down with the robe falling open to either side. Manami tried to cover herself with her hands but Marla gently moved them out of the way and placed Manami’s hands behind her own head, “Shh its ok, do you trust me?” Marla asked. “Yes, my lady.” Manami said in return as her body relaxed into the bed.

Marla released the hyur’s hands and began kissing her, first on the lips, then slowly moving down the neck and eventually the chest. She licked and suckled at Manami’s nipples, originally intending to move on quickly, but the moans she elicited in response were so delicious to her ears that Marla stopped moving and continued to focus on Manami’s breasts. She licked, suckled, nipped, and began to use her hands as well, alternating between the left and right. Manami began to writhe and her hands came out and tried to pull Marla off her chest, Marla cocked and eyebrow at her and asked, “Do you want me to stop?” Manami’s hands halted, Marla followed up saying, “Then where should your hands be?”

“Behind my head, my lady?”

“Very good” Marla replied, returning her attention to Manami’s breasts, she continued to play with them until the woman was writhing underneath her. She climbed to the other side of the woman and placed one hand on Manami’s breast continuing the attention, while the other continued its journey south and ran her fingers along Manami’s vagina. She teased both the breast and outside Manami’s lips for a time before parting them with her finger and pressing a finger against the entrance for a moment before slipping one in. Manami’s froze, her entire attention focused on what that finger was doing as Marla began to slowly explore as her pussy became wetter than it had in years. Marla brought her finger out, and pressed through going slowly in and out of Manami’s entrance a couple of times. Repeating the motion that caused Manami to freeze up a moan that escaped the woman’s mouth broke the hold her body had been under, she began pressing back with her hips before Marla added a second finger once again drawing more moans from Manami’s lips.

Marla could tell Manami was starting to become undone and wanted to try at least one more thing before the woman went over the edge. Leaning down she kissed her lover’s nipple again before slowly resuming a path down the body, leaving small kisses every ilm before reaching Manami’s now very wet pussy. Marla slid her body between Manami’s legs, and lifted the woman’s hips before diving in mouth first. She had an exquisitely musky taste, her juices were slick and running, and every movement of Marla’s tongue drew a delicious reaction of movement and sound from her. Holding the woman’s hips, Marla pressed forward running her tongue around the outside of Manami’s vagina, nipping at the lips, and eventually running her tongue up and down the slit. Manami was having a hard time holding still at this point, still worked up from Marla’s fingers and now built even higher by Marla’s tongue her hands were moving all over, as if not sure where to set them, and her legs would have been even worst had Marla not held them tightly with impossible strength.

Eventually Marla slid her tongue and lapped at the entrance to Manami’s vagina and then moved up to circle the clit with her tongue. She continued to tease the Hyur’s pussy, slowing down only to ensure that Manami didn’t reach climax yet. Manami caught on eventually and began softly begging “Please, Please” between ragged breaths.

“Please what dear?” Marla teased.

“Please don’t stop anymore.” Manami begged.

“Do you want something?”

“You know…..”

“Say it.”

“Let me reach it.”

“Reach what.”

“MY ORGASM, PLEASE” Manami finally exclaimed.

“Yes you can have one now” Marla said before diving back in with vigor. She didn’t slow or stop this time, building the woman higher and higher, the moans growing until a scream burst forth from Manami’s lips and her hips bucked as Marla pulled the woman’s clit into her mouth and sucked. Manami continued to twitch and moan as Marla let her ride out the orgasm, before wiping she wiped her own mouth and climbed up the woman’s body. She straddled the woman’s belly and leaned down to press kisses against her parted and panting mouth. “Did you enjoy that?” Marla prodded.

“Kami, yes, That was… Incredible.”

“Good, now it’s your turn.”

Manami looked confused for a second, her brain still scattered all over the room before the light of realization sparked, and her eyes grew big.

Marla continued, “You have an idea what to do after that I’m sure.” before kissing her one last time and climbing further up the woman and settling herself around Manami’s face. Manami looked excited and terrified and Marla told her, “You’ll be great, just pay attention to how I react and make me feel good too.” Manami smiled at that sentence and nodded before Marla reached down, gripped Manami’s head, and pressed her cunt into Manami’s mouth. The woman froze and then Marla started to feel Manami’s tongue begin to clumsily explore her pussy.

Marla reached up to hold her own breast and tease her nipple while Manami continued to stumble her way through her first experience eating a pussy. Marla ensured she moaned load enough and moved clearly enough that Manami could notice when something was done right. Slowly, but surely, the woman began to get the hang of it, she would run her tongue vertically along the slit, tease the hole, lap at the entire cunt, and even lick directly at Marla’s clit. Marla was enjoying Manami’s attention immensely and could feel a small orgasm approaching. “Keep going, I’m going to cum soon” Marla said, before closing her eyes and sinking into the sensations, Manami continued, and soon an orgasm began to wash over her, holding Manami’s face tightly against her cunt as she rode it out.

Marla slid off of Manami’s face and noted the amazed look and shy grin she had, “Did you enjoying tasting my pussy?” Marla asked.

Manami blushed, “Yes, I loved making you feel good, that was just as amazing as receiving it myself.”

Marla smiled, the woman was such a good little submissive, she really wanted to keep Manami. She rolled onto her side and slid up to Manami pressing their sweaty bodies together and sliding her arms around her new lover. “You were amazing, are you still wondering?” Manami looked confused, “About what you were wondering in the tub.”

“Ahh” realization dawned on Manami, “No, I’m sure now.”

“Oh? What did you figure out?” Manami turned her face away for a moment, and Marla had to reach out and turn it back. “Answer me Manami.”

“My lady….”

“Answer me.”

“…… I…. I think I might love you, my lady.”

“Might? Oh, I was hoping you would be sure at this point.”

Manami’s eyes snapped directly to Marla’s at this point, “Hoping? Really?”

Marla could hear the joy in Manami’s voice, “I’m quite sure I love you, so I was hoping you would be more certain.”

Manami’s arms squeezed Marla, “Truly?”

“Truly.”

Manami then buried her face into Marla, her voice came out muffled, “I’m certain, I just never imagined….”

Squeezing the woman back, Marla said “Good, then you’re mine now.”

“My lady, I was already you’re from the day you saved me.”

“Yes, but now your mine for good.” Marla put her head down onto Manami’s and as the two laid there she could feel her heart for the first time in quite some time.

Fin.